Lyrics
Yeah—G the Hitman
Corner Quake
A Countryside to
A Citywide vibe
We don't move from
Where we are
We shake, we quake
Right where you stand
Seated or standing
It don't matter
So if you're willing
Get Ready for the
NEW FOUND HOTNESS
Lean Left —hold—hit, hit, lock
Boots stay planted
Don't leave your spot
Lean Right-hold-Clap Clap Clap
Now Lean on back
Just slow—ride that bass
Let it knock while you
Hold your place
Do the Super, Fly on by
You're Cookin, Just be that guy
If by yourself? Still get loose
Shake that frame
Like you got proof
From the wall to the bar
It's your party, So don't roam
Turn that corner into your zone
Arms out front
Do the gator
Chomp, chomp,chomp
Feel that drum, feel that shaker
Whole world rockin' with the
Corner Quake Gator
Half turn—don't step
Just glance
Lock it in
Corner Quake Dance
Corner Quake
hold your ground
Stomp one time
Let it pound
No step, no slide
Just quake in place
Boots locked down
But we bring that bass
Corner Quake
Don't drift, don't roam
Whole lotta motion
In a small zone
From the line to the wall
Take a stance
Y'all locked in
Corner Quake Dance
Crank it up
Like a tractor roll
Hands go round
But you go nowhere
Shoulders pop—left, right, hit
Snap that beat—ride that grit
Knees knock in
Knees knock out
Got that bounce the
World's talkin about
Heel tap down—keep that time
Little bit country, little bit grime
Freeze—hold
Count that break
Right on beat—no mistake
Wave it up—cut it short
Halfway through
Bring it back
Don't walk
Stay in your square
Ten toes down
Whole lotta shake
No ground gained now
Corner Quake
Hold your ground
Stomp one time
Let it pound
No step, no slide
Just quake in place
Boots locked down
But we bring that bass
Corner Quake
Don't drift, don't roam
Whole lotta motion
In a small zone
From the line to the wall
Take a stance
Y'all locked in
Corner Quake Dance
Chest pop—boom
Boom—lock it tight
Hit that snap on the
Down beat right
Head turn quick
Freeze that pose
Hold that look like
Everybody knows
Elbows out
Strike that steel
Make that rhythm
Jump and feel
Hands up—flick 'em fast
Like sparks flyin' off that gas
Aftershock—big then small
Let it tremble through it all
You ain't moved but
You shut it down
Whole club quake
Yhen you hold that ground
Ayy
Hold up…FREEZE
Yeah… stay right there
In a few seconds
Pick somebody next to you
Don't move yet
Get ready…Alright
Lock 'em in
This is the ONLY time you get to Leave your position
You're going to switch
Positions three times
Everybody ready,here we go
Switch
Now break it down now
Switch
Now break it down now
Switch
Now break it down now
STOP
FREEZE
Clap Hands 7 times,
And now quake
We in the mix
Let the speakers talk
Stay in your spot
But you still can rock
Hands roll loose
Let the shoulders swing
Make that corner feel
Like a whole world thing
Lean to the left
Lean to the right
Keep both feet down
Keep the bounce tight
Turn your upper body
Let the rhythm flow
You can get down
Without nowhere to go
Do the Robot now
Arms straight out
Blip, buzz, clank
Let the crowd shout
Then crank that box
Let your elbows spin
Keep it in place
But you still goin' win
Everybody moving
But nobody go
Turn that small space
Into a party home
Corner Quake
Hold your ground
Stomp one time
Let it pound
No step, no slide
Just quake in place
Boots locked down
But we bring that bass
Corner Quake
Don't drift, don't roam
Whole lotta motion
In a small zone
From the line to the wall
Take a stance
Y'all locked in
Corner Quake Dance
Last round now
Let the beat come down
Still on your feet
Still holding ground
Freeze on the mark
When I call that name
Hold that pose like
You own the game
Now Stomp your Feet
Like you might be mad
Then head snap quick
Hold hands out and add
Make those wrists Flick fast
Make the whole room dip
Knees knock in
Then knees pop out
That's the Corner Quake
No need to step out
One more quake
Then lock that stance
Everybody hit that
Corner Quake Dance
When I say freeze
You freeze in place
When I say switch
You switch that space
But when I say stomp
Don't move too far
You just shook the room from
Right where you are
Corner Quake—hold that line
Stomp, shake—right on time
No step, no slide
Just grit and stance
That's how we do that
Corner Quake dance
Corner Quake—don't escape
Pressure build
Make the whole room shake
No steps, no slides
Just power and stance
This how you move in the
Corner Quake Dance
Yeah—from the country
Bar to the city lights
Same move
Same vibe every night
G the Hitman
Yeah we standin' proud
Lock your feet and
Shake it loud